Jealous Minho.

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You giggled softly as Newt poked your ribs. You were beyond ticklish and that small gesture made you laugh like crazy.

"Stop!" You laughed as you moved away from Newt. You tried to get him as well and you did sometimes. He'd laugh and try to move away from you too.

He continued to try to tickle you. You laughed and backed away. You didn't notice where you were going, so you bumped into someone. Newt was still after you, so you decided to use that someone as a shield. You grabbed the person from the shoulders and stayed behind them.

Newt laughed and tried to get you but every time he moved you moved the person. You hadn't noticed who it was until you heard him sigh, "Okay, enough. Newt, leave my girlfriend alone." He huffed.

Newt's face expression changed, he was serious. He let his head hang low as he walked off. You let go of Minho and faced him. He didn't look straight at you, in fact he looked at anything else but you.

"Minho, what was that for?" You asked ignoring the fact that he didn't want to look at you. He just shrugged and turned to face the Walls. If you were right about the time, he had just come back from running the Maze so he shouldn't be leaving any time soon.

"Minho! Stop looking at anything else but me!" You scolded him.

He turned to look at you, he was mad.
"What? What do you want y/n! Are you mad that I stopped your little play date with Newt? You can go ahead and have all the fun you want with him! I won't come between you two anymore.." He crossed his arms and once again didn't look at you.

"You're jealous." You said. You reached to caress his cheek but he moved away.

"It's obvious you two have a thing, I can't help but feel jealous knowing my girlfriend is slowly slipping away from me." He said under his breath. You shook your head.

"Minho, I don't like him. He's only a friend, he's our friend. He respects our relationship. I love you, Minho." You reached out again this time he didn't move. He closed his eyes at your touch. He let out a small sigh.

"I don't ever want to lose you." He muttered coming closer to you. You looked at him, your lips only inches apart.

"You won't ever lose me." You whispered before kissing his lips softly.

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